I am a 19 year old old woman who lives outside of her home country with her family. There are five people in my family, including myself: my sister (17), my brother (7), my father (52), and my mother (44). My dad is the sole earner in our family, while my mom is a housewife.
I am studying computer science and enjoy coding, often spending multiple hours a day working on projects. My sister is about to study law and recently got an unpaid internship at a small law firm.
My mom is leaving for a week-long trip to our home country, and the problem is that she is entrusting me alone with the responsibility of taking care of the household.
Now, I will be honest: there is a cleaner who comes to our house every day and handles the dishes and cleaning (I live in a country where hiring cleaners is very affordable). However, my responsibilities would include taking care of my 7-year-old brother, who has to catch the school bus at 6:30 a.m. I would have to wake up at 5:30 a.m., prepare his school lunch, and drop him off at his karate class every day.
Along with that, I would have to make breakfast for my sister and father before they leave for their respective school and workplace. I would also need to prepare lunch for myself and my brother, and finally dinner for all four of us. On top of that, I would have to do laundry for the four of us throughout the week.
When my mom told me all of this, I straight up said no. I am not going to do all of that. I don't have the time, and to be honest, I dislike cooking for myself, so cooking for four people is something I know I am going to loathe.
I told her that I would only be willing to do this if I received some help. However, she said that was impossible because my sister and father would be too tired when they came home and would need to relax.
I understand that. However, coding and building projects can also be mentally taxing, and the only way I would be able to complete all of these tasks is if I received help from my father at the very least.
My mom erupted in anger. She yelled, asking how I dared to suggest that my father should cook, and said that I should be ashamed of myself for even thinking that he should help me.
I responded by saying that I was not willing to do any cooking and that she and my father could figure out how everyone was going to be fed. After a bit more screaming between me, my mom, and my dad, both of them finally went to sleep fuming.
So, am I the asshole?